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My paternal grandfather, whom I love very much, is dying, and is moving from the hospital to hospice care at his apartment pretty much right now.

I am at home, because it isn't feasible for me to be there.

I just went with the dog and picked up today's mail, and it had a glossy booklet from the Lyric Opera advertising their upcoming season. My grandpa loves the opera. I nearly started crying in the street.